That's right.
It's all summer's fault. It's all summer's fault that I have no desire to paint, draw, or print.
The sunny weather is not making me want to work at all.
All I want to do is nothing. However, I have three fairs and the holidays coming up and I really can't be taking another day off.
Poop. I really did try to work today. Nothing really seemed to gel. You know?
So here I am, writing a blog.
I had a good weekend, though.
We didn't make it to the park, and the projector is broken, but it was still good.
Every year Detroit has the Woodward Dream Cruise. Basically it's a bunch of really old cars that drive up and down this long "highway" that stretches from Pontiac to downtown Detroit.
There were a bunch of cars parked in Pontiac, so we walked down to "downtown" Pontiac to check it out. It was pretty cool. Lots of old cars...and people...and stuff.
Yeah. Then we had a fire Friday and Saturday night.
Another person moved in this weekend too. She's from Oklahoma. We haven't met her yet.
Summer is winding down, and I can't wait for cooler weather. I know I will be eating my words in February, but I really don't care.
ps. This is my new painting.
